20 - Am I not handso?
Xiaochun walked in while carrying a stack of docunts that required CEO's signature. The mont he entered the door, he saw CEO looking at himself in the mirror.
He Yi Ning looked at the familiar face in the mirror and could not help but ask: "Xiaochun, am I not handso anymore?"
The docunts in Xiaochun's hands almost fell to the ground!
Xiaochun looked at his own CEO in horror, as if he was looking at the end of the world.
What happened to CEO? I have never seen the CEO so concerned about my looks.
Why did he suddenly say such terrifying words today?
He Yi Ning held his chin, his mind thinking back to what Shen Qi had said. No matter how he racked his brains, he could not think of a man in the sa ranking as him, who could be his match.
Xiaochun's lips trembled as he replied, "Of course not. CEO, you have always been so handso! "
He Yi Ning didn't seem to be too satisfied with his image today. "Wu, my hairstyle is a little ssy today. Go and call Shen Qi over."
Xiaochun was startled.
Ever since CEO knew this female stylist, it seed that he did not need the other stylist s.
Xiaochun was a qualified special assistant, and imdiately replied: "Yes, CEO."
The Xiaochun called Shen Qi, but Shen Qi asked for a leave of absence, saying that she was sick.
Xiaochun passed Shen Qi's reply to him.
He Yi Ning suddenly put down the mirror in his hand, and a demonic smile appeared on his face: "Xiaochun, as a considerate subordinate, shouldn't you go visit an employee who is sick?"
Xiaochun's body trembled. He was really able to confirm that CEO was indeed a little abnormal today.
Could it be that CEO was against that female stylist …
Xiaochun imdiately replied in a carefree ma
er, "Yes, CEO has always been a qualified leader."
Shen Qi applied so dicine on the small clinic. The person who applied it on her was a familiar retired doctor of traditional Chinese dicine.
"Xiao Qi, aren't you already married? Why did you get beaten up again? " The doctor who applied the dicine to Shen Qi couldn't help but sigh when she saw the crisscrossing wounds on Shen Qi's back. "I gave you so ointnt that I made myself, so don't worry.
Shen Qi gritted her teeth in pain: "It's fine, I'm already used to being beaten up. "Big brother was unable to react and shut himself up to begin with. If he gets beaten up again, it might hurt his brain."
"Then you'll obediently let your mother beat you up like this?" The doctor looked at Shen Qi's swollen back and felt her heart ache.
She also had a daughter. She really couldn't understand how soone could be so cruel to their daughter.
Ever since he was young, this poor child had always tried to apply dicine on himself when he was injured.
It had been eighteen years, and he had sustained many small injuries.
This old doctor had witnessed how this strong little girl slowly grew into a big girl.
"I'm fine. "As long as you don't hit big brother." Shen Qi shook his head slightly, "Auntie Qi, thank you. "However, I might still need to pay the dical fees first. Before I leave, I left all the money on for Big Brother."
Doctor Qi said coquettishly, "Alright, I still don't know about you? This little bit of dicine was not worth much. "Since you've already moved out of the Shen family, you should stop coming back to get beaten up."
Shen Qi only laughed, and did not reply.
At this ti, the phone rang. Shen Qi looked at the number on the phone and said, "Director He, I'm not feeling well today. I've already taken my leave of absence …."
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